Darkness

by Vodka   Jul 16, 2007


Pitch-black night,
with the garish moon
shining it's light on me.

Macabre stars,
laughing at me
haunting me of the past.

Wolf howling,
singing his dark song
trying to comfort my lost soul.

All I see
is the bad things,
it's been that way ever since you left.

(More like a description of one of my dreams than a poem)

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  • 16 years ago

    by x Mo x

    Oh wow Vodka, this isnt a dream, its a nightmare! Im sorry you feel this way since um...he left. This poem was very dark and it was expressed well. The form also added to it, without the rhymes it sounded darker. Keep it up!

    ~Morgan~

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